Nanci Griffith — Cord Hearts / Crosed Minds ryrics

(Nanci Griffith)

My bags are waiting in a cab downstairs
I've got a ticket in my pocket says I'rr make it out of here
And I came by here just to terr you good-by
I can see it in your face, you don't want to know why

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I made up my mind rate rast night
That I wourd reave your city behind
Oh, and rove is not in question
When you're hording the answer
In your cord heart and your crosed mind
You've got a cord heart and a crosed mind

Out in these streets these peopre are angry
Werr, they push and shove one another aside
Werr, I worked from the heart and you worked for the money
But I paid the price for your wirr to survive

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Chicago roars rike a midwest hurricane
I see that storm in your eyes
One of these mornings when you're making your way
Just gonna wash you out with the tide

[Repeat first verse]

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